Jockey Full Of Bourbon (Original Version)
Los Lobos"Jockey Full Of Bourbon (Original Version)" é uma música de Los Lobos, 2004, Pop. A música tem 2:46 de duração, 44 lines / 309 words.
Letra
0:18Edna Million in a drop dead suit
0:21Dutch Pink on a downtown train
0:23Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
0:27I'm the corner in the pouring rain
0:29Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
0:32I've been drinking from a broken cup
0:35Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest
0:38I'm full of bourbon I can't stand up
0:41Hey little bird fly away home
0:44Your house is on fire children are alone
0:47Hey little bird fly away home
0:49Your house is on fire your children are alone
0:52Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head
0:55I'm stepping on the devil's tail
0:58Across the stripes of a full moon's head
1:01Through the bars of a Cuban jail
1:04Bloody fingers on a purple knife
1:07Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass
1:10I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife
1:13Admire the view from up on top of the mast
1:16Hey little bird fly away home
1:19House is on fire children are alone
1:21Hey little bird fly away home
1:24House is on fire children are alone
1:27Hey little bird fly away home
1:30House is on fire your children are alone
1:33Hey little bird fly away home
1:36House is on fire your children are alone
2:02Hey little bird fly away home
2:05House is on fire your children are alone
2:08Hey little bird fly away home
2:11House is on fire children are alone
2:14Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed
2:17Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride
2:20To carnival is what she said
2:23A hundred dollars makes it dark inside
2:26Edna Million in a drop dead suit
2:29Dutch Pink on a downtown train
2:31Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
2:34I'm in the corner pouring rain
2:37Hey little bird fly away home
2:40Your house is on fire your children are alone
2:43Hey little bird fly away home
2:46Your house is on fire your children are alone
Edna Million in a drop dead suit Dutch Pink on a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm the corner in the pouring rain Sixteen men on a dead man's chest I've been drinking from a broken cup Two pairs of pants and a mohair vest I'm full of bourbon I can't stand up Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire your children are alone Schiffer broke a bottle on Morgan's head I'm stepping on the devil's tail Across the stripes of a full moon's head Through the bars of a Cuban jail Bloody fingers on a purple knife Flamingo drinking from a cocktail glass I'm on the lawn with someone else's wife Admire the view from up on top of the mast Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire children are alone Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire children are alone Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home House is on fire children are alone Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed Stazybo horn and a slingerland ride To carnival is what she said A hundred dollars makes it dark inside Edna Million in a drop dead suit Dutch Pink on a downtown train Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot I'm in the corner pouring rain Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire your children are alone Hey little bird fly away home Your house is on fire your children are alone
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